The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 617 Unbelievable (2)
"Since this is the case, I can't continue to persuade you to stay. If you have anything to do in the future, you can find me in the Devil Realm..." Looking at their happy faces, Murong Ying seemed to be infected as well, and smiled.

"You all know where Mowangling is. If you have anything to do in the future, you can go there..." Zhan Wushuang still had a calm expression, as if he suddenly remembered something. Appeared in his hand, "This is the order to suppress demons. When you build houses, you must put her on the highest point. In this case, it may protect your group's safety for a while..."

Looking at the faintly glowing token, the patriarch's wife hesitated, and finally took it respectfully, "Thank you, we will definitely do what you said..."

Standing aside, Murong Ying always felt that the behavior of the Demon King was a little strange. He was not the kind of character who would kindly help others, and the token looked very precious. Hearing the name, he always felt that it had something to do with magic power.

"Then let's go first..." Hong'er smiled, and led the patriarch's wife outside.

After a while, the sound of "plopping" diving was heard, and the two mermaids left.

"Zhan, why did you do that?" Now that the Heavenly Demon Sea is safe, what is the token used for?
"In a short while, a big event will happen in this continent. Not only Tianmohai, but even you and I may not be able to stay out of it..." Zhan Wushuang explained slowly, with a trace of regret in his tone, looked at the The blue sky outside is a little thoughtful.

"Then you gave them the token to protect them?" Murong Ying finally figured out his intention, but he also said that the token can only protect them for a while.

"Because they are what you care about, what I can do is to protect whatever you care about..." Zhan Wushuang smiled dotingly, scratched her nose, and then walked into the boat.

Looking at his slightly monotonous back, Murong Ying was startled, and then slowly digested the meaning of his words. So he did all this to make her feel at ease?
"Zhan, how long ago did you say that happened not long after?" He kept up while talking.

"It literally means, maybe a long time, maybe tomorrow..."

"You used to be able to prophesy, then figure out what will happen to us in the future..."

"Do you want to ask how many children we will have? You will work hard for your husband if you want..."

"Forehead……"

The two argued with each other and slowly disappeared into the sunlight.

Duanmu Ying, who was following behind, looked at the gradually setting sun in the sky with some emotion, wondering how long the mild and comfortable days like today will last.

When everyone boarded the boat, the fisherman who had been waiting by the side swung his oars violently, and the big boat gradually disappeared into the afterglow of the setting sun.

At this time, Xiuling Island, because of that war, lost the unicorn and fairy fruit, and someone else took away a celestial artifact, the Qingyue Liuqin. In order to regain the confidence of the spirits, the elders also hollowed out thought.

"Is the city lord still not coming out?" At this time, an elder asked impatiently outside the secret room.

"Master told me that he didn't see anyone, and he wants to retreat here..." Mo Lingyue explained slowly, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Ever since he came back from the sanctuary, Master and the old man have been staying in the secret room and refused to go out, and the aura I felt before seems not very real, it should be my illusion, right?Master is still a master after all!But, why do I always feel that something has changed.

"This year's festival happened, that's all. We will arrange to send those people from Canglan Kingdom away..." Seeing that he answered so firmly, the elder naturally knew that there was no way to see him again this time. When the city lord arrived, he sighed and walked slowly to the side.

"Trouble elder..." Hearing what he said, Mo Lingyue had no choice but to agree, and looked at the secret room on the side from the corner of his eye.

It seems that it is necessary to investigate the source of the magic sword. The master just used it, and his temperament changed drastically. From outsiders, he was retreating because of a serious injury, but in his eyes, it seemed to be another reason. Master He must be hiding something, and he must investigate clearly.

As the sky gradually darkened, everyone passed the night peacefully.

In the early morning, with the soft sunshine, the whole big ship became much warmer in an instant.

"Meow..." A meow broke the quiet atmosphere.

"I don't know if Murong Ying is up yet?" Duanmuying held a tray, looked at the small figure on one shoulder, and walked forward briskly.

One person and one cat quickly arrived at the room where Murong Ying was. Before knocking on the door, the door opened automatically. Then, a beautiful figure appeared in front of her eyes.

"Why is it you?" Looking at the man in front of him, Duanmu Ying was stunned for a moment, since Murong Ying brought this man here yesterday, he felt that something was wrong, and this is her room, could it be that the two of them last night...

"Meow..." Seeing that it was Zhan Wushuang who opened the door, Zongzi also yelled, expressing his anger at this time.

"Oh, do you bring breakfast? No need, I just finished feeding the girl..." Seeing them, Zhan Wushuang was not surprised, but lightly licked his lower lip, as if he still had something to say, holding the bowl in his hand, walking Go out briskly.

Looking at his indifferent back, Duanmu Ying was puzzled. Judging from what he said, it seemed that they also came to deliver breakfast in the morning. It seemed that they were not what he imagined, but why did that person say "Hello"? Is Murong Ying injured?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked into the house.

"Meow..." Seeing the owner, Zongzi jumped up and ran forward happily.

"Murong Ying, are you alright?" Looking at the figure still lying on the bed, Duanmu Ying couldn't help ringing an alarm bell in his heart. Could it be that she was really injured?

"I... I'm fine..." Murong Ying coughed lightly, and only then did she feel that her throat seemed much more comfortable.

"You..." After getting closer, Duanmu Ying saw the person on the bed clearly, and was immediately puzzled. It seemed that she was really sick, otherwise why would her cheeks and lips be so red, as if they could bleed Come on, do you have a fever?
Looking at Duanmu Ying's ignorant appearance, Murong Ying naturally guessed that he must think he was sick, right?That's fine, if he knows the truth, he can really drill a hole in the ground.

Who can imagine that someone feeds food mouth by mouth before waking up early in the morning, that is a whole bowl!

(End of this chapter)